Chapter 42 Moonlight—This letter came at a good time

"They put aside the controversy and developed it together?" Du Kang thought with a dark humorous spirit.

"Zhibao pulled me into the gang because I was very good at raising guinea pigs. I should also know that this is just rhetoric. And a pharmaceutical factory, I can get a code name for raising guinea pigs, which is of course one of the reasons why people think that I am "relying on women to get on top", there is nothing to explain. Although it doesn't have the face of a man, it can be regarded as an oath of sovereignty. But Belmodo and Gin have taken a fancy to my abilities, but they shouldn't be some of the so-called good abilities for raising guinea pigs. ”

"Cut, don't you just want to see how I play my cards?" Du Kang succinctly summarized the idea of Belmodo and Gin, "I'll just play it." ”

"It's the rhythm that puts the burden on me." Du Kang strives to think on the bright side.

Du Kang is very reluctant to think about women, especially beautiful women, in the bad way. Although more often, in order to rule out the possibility that beautiful women have bad intentions, Du Kang then takes the initiative to consider them in the worst direction, and then tries to find logical loopholes, so as to veto his own bad evaluation of them.

"Maybe it's the boss who wants to give me a promotion and a salary increase."

"Hawkers, the leader wants to put a burden on us, and that is the leader giving us face. People give face, and we have to carry it too. ”

—wait—

—wait—

Two messages, each sent to Calvados and Riesling at the same time.

Wait, wait. That is, to put two people on standby.

Although it is not known whether the two of them knew of each other's existence, Du Kang still gave instructions to each of them. It's just that the content of the instructions is the same, and two people are on standby.

When Du Kang got the phone, Belmodo had already sent him the contact information of the two people. Du Kang looked at the time, before soaking in the hot springs.

The boy undressed quickly, and Du Kang and Conan soaked in the hot spring for two or three minutes before they heard Xiaolan and Belmodo come to the pool of the hot spring. It seems that it was during this time difference that Belmodo sent his contact information to himself.

That is, Belmodo was premeditated.

"This is plainly telling me to test me. Look at my means. Du Kang muttered to himself with a wry smile.

Du Kang believed that during this time, the two men would have enough to get some information on the island. After all, they are all code name members, how can they be without some ability. In terms of intelligence gathering, if it weren't for his innate blessings, it is estimated that he would still be confused.

For this kind of intelligence, spies, and such professional things, Du Kang believes that they are more confident than he believes in himself. People must be self-aware, and if they don't do this, don't get into it. A layman directs an insider, and you can only make a mess of things.

And after the message was sent, less than half a minute after the phone was put in his pocket, Conan came out of the door of the hot spring bathhouse.

He grabbed Conan and sat him on his neck like a father and son.

However, the role of brothers played by the two is not a big problem. It is not for nothing that there are brothers with a large age difference.

And Du Kang did this to prevent Conan from observing him. You know, sitting on your head, the perspective of observation is completely different from the perspective of a child walking down the street. And Conan also has to devote some of his energy to maintaining his balance and saving the fall.

"The bow is good, where did you buy it?" Du Kang asked playfully as he walked.

"Well, this is something that Dr. Asasa gave me." Conan couldn't help but get nervous, after all, this thing was a voice changer.

"Personally, I think black is more suitable for you, but red is fine." Du Kang said this, as if he was chatting casually, like brothers commenting on each other's tastes, "After all, the first step of Sherlock Holmes is the study of blood letters, A Study in Scarlet. The red ones are pretty good, too. ”

It's really good, Du Kang himself likes red.

As if he had washed the lead dust off his body and the whole person became relaxed, Du Kang held Conan's legs on his chest with one hand, and waved the other arm casually.

And looking at Du Kang's grand mal seizure movements, Conan regretted relying on the child's body to take advantage of Du Kang.

"This letter came at a good time

God helped Huang Zhong succeed

Stand at the camp gate herald

Big and small children listen to the roots and seedlings"

Du Kang hung his voice and sang a play that was not good at all.

"What is my brother singing?" Conan asked.

"It's probably Peking Opera, or it's Henan Opera. I don't remember exactly. ”

Du Kang didn't know what he was singing at all, but when he was a child, he often heard a singing opera outside the house, and then it was like "The vast end of the world is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green mountains." "Normally, you don't need to memorize words at all, it's naturally engraved in the memory of the muscles in your throat.

It's very difficult for you to get Du Kang to say exactly what you're singing. Being able to pronounce a sound does not mean that you can write a word.

Just like you try to read it correctly, "The vast end of the world is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green mountains." "Same.

If you can pronounce the sentence in a very literal way, then you can try again: "Let's swing the oars and the boat push away the waves." "Give it a try.

Well, this is the memory of childhood engraved in people's hearts. You think you've forgotten, but something has been assimilated with the muscles, with the mind.

"The head is drummed, and the war rice is made

Two drums, tight robes

Three-way drum, knife out of sheath

Four drums, hand over the soldiers"

Du Kang sang with great interest and didn't know what kind of drama it was, and Conan on his head was desperate.

In fact, Conan should be glad that Du Kang was just singing, and he didn't learn martial arts.

Well, I didn't go to study the "Timpani Concerto".

Timpani, writer by Argentine musician Mauricio Cacher. At the end of the score, it is indicated that the player should dive headlong into the drum with all his strength (this drum is specially used to drill and has not been beaten before) to complete the performance.

Otherwise, Conan on the head of Du Kang......

The picture is stunningly beautiful.

……………………

"Vodka, go look up this tune."

Sitting in the Porsche 356A, Gin listened to Du Kang's voice from the car stereo and commanded.

"Yes, big brother."

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"Mr. Du Kang is so interested." I don't know out of which bush or which woods came out of a shallow well to get fruitful.

He was followed by Maori Kogoro.

"The two of them got together when they were behind him," Du Kang felt unexpected when he saw the two people in front of him, "Well, this is also unexpected and reasonable." ”